ok you lil beyotches
I'm gonna friggin update. Still workin 60 hour weeks. And me and Stef will be goin to Valdosta this weekend! That's gonna be so tight.
So I got my practice pad last week. Therefore I can tune both my wrists and get my timing just right. It can be annoying to pound on that thing. Sometimes I think it drives some of my co-workers crazy. Oh well, they'll live. One of em drew a pile of shit on my overcoat that I gotta wear in the clean room. We had a shit load (no pun intended) of visitors to visit the clean room yesterday. Maybe like 10-15 freakin people! And I was all walkin around with a pile of shit drew on my back, along with the letters PBB. Which supposedly stands for Pretty Bi Boy. Oh yeah, I was dozing off earlier this week, while I was in the clean room, and I was strippin wires with a wire stripper (duh). I had it laying down on my bench while I had it on. So my head kept bobbing up and down b/c I was dozing off. And I freakin woke up b/c I could feel a little bit of heat near my face, so I woke up and I almost kissed the damn thing. That would have sucked.
I think I'm gettin fucked over at work a little. I'm a WG-5, and everyone else in the shop is either a WG-8, 10, or 11. And now I'm supposed to be training this one guy who's a WG-8. Doesn't that seemed fucked up? I'm just doing what supervision tells me, so whatever. I might be gettin trained on power supplies soon anyway. Who the hell knows.
And why the fuck do chicks get mad when I hang out with other chicks?! You're not my damn g/f! So I can hang out with whoever I want. If I want to freakin date you, you'll know. BUT I DON'T WANT A DAMN G/F! They're a pain in the fucking ass. But by some miracle, some really awesome chick comes along it might happen. But until then... PARTAAAAAAAAY!
Random thought: I'm growing this really strong hate for Muslims. From what I've heard, and I will find out soon. They believe ir you are not Muslim. You are an infidel and should die. WTF, imagine if they ruled this world?! Those people are so fucking cruel it pisses me off! We need to have a crusade over there.
So I got my practice pad last week. Therefore I can tune both my wrists and get my timing just right. It can be annoying to pound on that thing. Sometimes I think it drives some of my co-workers crazy. Oh well, they'll live. One of em drew a pile of shit on my overcoat that I gotta wear in the clean room. We had a shit load (no pun intended) of visitors to visit the clean room yesterday. Maybe like 10-15 freakin people! And I was all walkin around with a pile of shit drew on my back, along with the letters PBB. Which supposedly stands for Pretty Bi Boy. Oh yeah, I was dozing off earlier this week, while I was in the clean room, and I was strippin wires with a wire stripper (duh). I had it laying down on my bench while I had it on. So my head kept bobbing up and down b/c I was dozing off. And I freakin woke up b/c I could feel a little bit of heat near my face, so I woke up and I almost kissed the damn thing. That would have sucked.
I think I'm gettin fucked over at work a little. I'm a WG-5, and everyone else in the shop is either a WG-8, 10, or 11. And now I'm supposed to be training this one guy who's a WG-8. Doesn't that seemed fucked up? I'm just doing what supervision tells me, so whatever. I might be gettin trained on power supplies soon anyway. Who the hell knows.
And why the fuck do chicks get mad when I hang out with other chicks?! You're not my damn g/f! So I can hang out with whoever I want. If I want to freakin date you, you'll know. BUT I DON'T WANT A DAMN G/F! They're a pain in the fucking ass. But by some miracle, some really awesome chick comes along it might happen. But until then... PARTAAAAAAAAY!
Random thought: I'm growing this really strong hate for Muslims. From what I've heard, and I will find out soon. They believe ir you are not Muslim. You are an infidel and should die. WTF, imagine if they ruled this world?! Those people are so fucking cruel it pisses me off! We need to have a crusade over there.